I turned up late afternoon at his old peoples home address thinking this is a wind up lol.It wasnt....He invited me in and immediately told me to stri...I love a guy that takes control.I stripped slowly taking my time and watching him do the same.His cock was semi rigid already and he was looking me up and down.He turned me round and grabbed my chubby arse, he started to push his finger between my cheeks.Naughty girl he said, yes sir i answered, getting wet staright away.He held out my hand got. N wo sharmane lagi n maine ushe kha ki tumne usme sex karte hue dekha tho kaisa laga wo Sharma gayi n boli thik tha n then hum log adult baate bhi karne lage n maine ushe phone sex ke bare me poocha tho wo boli ki aj tak kit ho nahi hu but suni hu n padhi hu net me kya hota hai maine ushe kaha ki mere sath karogi kya wo gussa hoke mujhe mana kar di n phone cut kar di n 2 din tak mujse baat nhi ki n then fir maine ushe sry bola n hamari baat fir se start ho gayi n maine ushe fir se poocha n mana. “what do we do?” he asked, not knowing how to sound. Feeling her tremble with this obvious revelation.“I don’t know, I’ll…ask Erin, she‘s talked about this before, I don’t know what to do, I didn’t even think about it, its not my fault!” she said, almost hysterically. Causing him to slid out of her and gently lower her down on the sofa, cuddling her as she was on the verge of tears.“we’ll figure this out, it doesn’t mean anything right now. This isn’t your fault, I’m sorry, so sorry I wasn’t. Feeling that tender skin in the palm of his head caused an immediate rise in his briefs. Because of their tightness, it was straining against the cotton fabric. He was glad he was able to hide by bending over to clean the wet spots that had landed on Ann’s bed and pillow. “Make sure you get all of it. I don’t want to lay on your semen while I’m sleepin’. Ha ha. I’m a poet and didn’t know it.” “Very funny. Ha ha.” He wasn’t amused. Ann started getting the giggles and fell to her knees.